Chapter 35: Late at Night 2

"The Colbenson Territory is in a stormy time, and in order to maintain the peace of the entire territory, we must have a lord who can take it all on. Master Griezmann, I don't think you are yet suitable, please give up the inheritance of the title and give us a truly suitable lord. Between the words, Kevin's smile never broke.

"Should I be restrained?" said Gehr's mouth with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and a hint of regret in his eyes.

Kevin frowned, Gehr's reaction was beyond his expectations, he couldn't figure out why Gehr didn't panic and be scared or something like that, but looking at the five strong warriors in front of him, he suddenly felt that his worries from a moment ago were too ridiculous, and once again showed his signature smile: "It would be best if the young master could understand the righteousness." ”

"Knowing the righteousness?" said Geer's sarcastic Da Lu.

Boom!

The scabbard of the straight knife was shaken directly to the ground, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the scabbard, the sound of the scabbard hitting the floor echoed in the bedroom.

"Kevin, I've always wondered if you have any other expression than laughing......"

"The environment model has been retrieved, and the simulated kill trajectory model has been established......"

Laugh at!

The straight knife trembled slightly, and the silver rays were spread outward like ripples on the surface of the lake, like a dream. In the midst of this brilliant brilliance, Gehr's figure suddenly disappeared.

Ahem!!

Gehr reappeared in his original position, and his face was indifferent to shake off a drop of blood rolling on the knife.

The first two warriors collapsed to the ground, one wailing and trying to shove the slid entrails back into his belly, which had been split in half, while the other hugged the neck that was still half attached to his head, trying to speak, but all that came out was a shivering cough and a mouth full of blood.

The disgusting smell of blood filled the bedroom, and the two men who were already doomed to no help slowly fell to the ground and struggled, without even a chance to attack.

"Kevin, you look down on me too much, so you brought these miscellaneous soldiers who are not even knights to me. Gehr squinted his eyes and dilated his nose, as if enjoying the smell: "Boring, just sheep." However, it is not necessary for a traitor to live in this world. ”

Ever since learning of Baron Andrew's death on the train and embarking on his way back to Castle Twilight, Gehr had been in a depressed state, but now he had regained the feeling of a lion walking among the sheep, extinguishing a flame of life with a single tap, and a feeling that transcended mortals mesmerized him.

Kevin's smile stiffened, like a clown with poor makeup, and cold sweat slowly seeped out from his forehead, vest, armpits, etc.

Kevin also practiced martial arts when he was young, but it was only the standard of an elite soldier, and now that he is older, he has regressed even more, but this does not mean that he has no eyesight, he has also seen those knights in the territory, and he has been with them for decades, but none of them are as terrible as Gehr. Just now, Gerna's ghostly movements, those elite warriors were killed without even reacting, just like an easy chicken killing...... This is already far beyond a level, not only the knight, but also probably close to the big knight.

"Up...... Above...... Kill him!" Kevin's voice trembled a little, but he knew what to do, and when the remaining three warriors subconsciously listened to the order to step forward to stop Gehr, he immediately retreated and exited the room, turned and ran.

"I didn't expect it...... I didn't expect Gehr to be so strong!What should I do? What should I do next? What should I do next...... Run! Run out of Winterdusk Fort first to survive, and only if you survive can there be hope...... Gold Mine, by the way, I'm going to spread the news, and Nagar won't have time to trouble me......"

Kevin's mind was in a mess, but his body instinctively rushed forward, and his movements were not at all like an old man. After a while, Kevin, who had settled down to pay attention, suddenly felt that he was full of vitality, and the potential of life seemed to burst out under the encouragement of the hope of survival, as if he had returned to the most golden age.

Suddenly, Kevin felt that his body had become lighter and faster, and the hope of escaping and ascending to heaven was in front of him, but then his gaze suddenly sank, and his body kept calling, and he fell straight to the ground.

Kevin looked up and tried to struggle, but found something running in his ear, and when he looked closely, it was two legs, very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and then he looked up, no?

That's my leg!

Kevin froze for a moment, immediately realized what the problem was, and then turned his head to look behind him, and sure enough, only half of his body fell to the ground, and miscellaneous things were scattered all over the ground.

Yes!!!

Kevin let out a terrible scream, grabbed the floor and crawled to his legs in front of him, by this time he was completely in the chaos of extreme fear, and only instinctively wanted to find the missing part of himself.

When Carlos followed the screams, he saw the tragic scene in front of him—legs that were not above the waist flew past him, and the underground half of his body dragged heavy blood on the floor and persistently chased after them.

This scene made even Carlos, a soldier who had seen a lot of blood, shudder.

Then, he quickly drew his crosssword and pointed it at the dark spot in front of him, where the light could not shine.

Let's get it......

The sound of crisp footsteps came, and Gehr's body slowly walked out of the shadows, as if it was like a demon breaking free from hell, and the heavy smell of blood that came with it could even suffocate ordinary people.

"Gehr?" Carlos was a little surprised, he didn't expect that when he met again, this waste in his eyes would have such a terrible aura, this is the smell that only a warrior who struggled out of the mountain of corpses and blood can have, such a person Carlos has only seen once, it is a monster that no one dares to approach.

"It's me, uncle. As the pace moved forward, Gehr's face was finally exposed to the reflection of the light, and his face was clean with a gentle smile.

As Gehr approached, Carlos instinctively felt more and more dangerous, and his body naturally put on a corresponding sword posture to cope with the ubiquitous pressure.

"Uncle, are you here to kill me?" said cruel words, but Geer's expression was still peaceful, like a pure ordinary teenager, but from his ice-like eyes, you could find the extremely strong murderous aura. "Coincidentally, I want to kill you, uncle, too. ”

Words fall, rush forward, slash.

The blade shimmering with a dream-like color roared, and the murderous aura on the blade became heavier with each advance, and the dream-like luster began to shatter.

At the moment when the murderous aura climbed to its peak, all the luster was shattered, as if a black hole had been formed, and even the soul would be sucked in.

Carlos, who had a lot of experience, knew that this was just the pressure exerted on his eyes by the strong wind pressure brought by the blade, and without any panic, a sword stabbed out steadily, not slowly, just on the route that the blade must take.

Clang!

Where the swords clashed, a little spark flickered and went out, and Gehr let out a muffled snort, and his body was knocked crooked, and he slammed diagonally against the wall, making a dull crashing sound.

And Carlos couldn't help but take two steps back to unload the impact, and lost the opportunity to take advantage of the situation to pursue.

"Grandpa's swordsmanship?! ”

Geer licked his somewhat dry lips, and his eyes showed excitement: "Grandpa's heir will only have one, it depends on whether you are qualified or not, uncle!"

Pounced again, this time it was no longer a direct and domineering slash, and the straight knife stabbed Carlos in the chest like a poisonous snake.

But what was still replaced by the metallic sound of swords colliding, Carlos snorted coldly, once again blocked Geer's attack, and at the same time turned up and launched a sharp counterattack towards Gehr.

Gell fended off Carlos' sword and leaped backwards, opening up the distance once more.

This time, Carlos was no longer ready to defend passively, and took the opportunity to rush up and take the lead in the next round of offense to seize the opportunity.

Carlos's swordsmanship is very similar to the swordsmanship of Baron Andrei in the illusion that Gehr has been close to, calm as a mountain, every sword is not fancy, a sword is a sword, but the grasp of space has become perfect, and the environment of the corridor has been used to the extreme, forcing Gell to not escape, and must block every attack hard.

"Very good swordsmanship, but, you're not grandpa......"

Carlos's every movement perfectly imitates Baron André's movements, but he can put far less pressure on Ger than Baron Andrea, if Baron André is the sea, then Carlos is at best a lake, which looks spectacular when the wind and clouds are rising, but compared to the sea, it is just a small pond with occasional wind and waves.

Gell calmly blocked each sword, and his eyes began to flicker with an excited look, emitting a strange golden red light under the light of the trembling oil lamp.

Carlos became more and more chilled the more he fought, although he kept pressing the half-grown teenager in front of him, but he didn't have the slightest sense of gaining the upper hand, the other party was like a poisonous snake coiled up and ready to attack, forbearance, viciousness, and madness were all kneaded into a body, which could give him a fatal blow at any time.

Just when Carlos's offensive was slightly weaker and entered the adjustment period, Gehr roared and forcibly opened Carlos's cross sword, and turned defense into attack.

Gehr didn't have any reservations this time, and the offensive pressed on Carlos wave after wave like a raging storm, no longer thinking about his own safety, exchanging injuries for injuries, and life for life!

Crazy!

Brutal!

The unscrupulous assault weighed on Carlos like a toppling mountain, and there was no way to escape it, and it only took a moment of slowness to tear him apart completely.

After trying to counterattack twice, causing Gehr to have two more scars on his body, and at the cost of Carlos's chest with an extra knife mark that almost disemboweled, Carlos did not dare to attack rashly and began to defend cautiously.

Sweat slid down Carlos's somewhat rough skin, and looking at the blood-spattered but peaceful smile on his face in front of him, this veteran who had been on the frontier for a long time began to tremble a little.

"You're crazy!" A hint of panic began to emerge in the voice of the man known for his fortitude after another unconcerned exchange of injuries for injuries.

The knife was withdrawn, Gehr didn't look at the wounds on his body, countless fine lines constituted another world in his field of vision, Carlos's various information was collected in the previous battles, constituting the most perfect model in front of him, one by one representing the fatal red dots were marked, eye-catching and abnormal, and at the same time, various data streams were also fed back into Gehr's brain, which were all various simulated battle plans for Carlos.

Gehr's purple pupils became more and more profound.

"If that's your last word. The corners of Geer's mouth curled.

"You can die. ”